Yes, a lot of my dreaming takes place in the morning, before I get up. This morning I had a dream about Valerie: I dreamed I called her on the phone. This is very odd, because I no longer have a number that works for her, and even if I did, I wouldn’t attempt to use it. In the dream, the conversation went something like this:
“Hello?”
“Hi.”
“Who is this?”
“It’s me—Brian.”
“What do you want?!”
“I just wanted to hear your voice again.”
“OK. You heard my voice. Now beat it.”
“good bye”
“Good BYE.”
Oh, what a nightmare!
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